| Institutions, you ran through them
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| Oh, from the age of five
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| And no one loves you,
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| Cares if you lived or you died
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| Here we go again
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| In your room your idle pleasures
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| The sinking sands fell through the net
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| No one to catch them
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| Here we go again
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| In your room your idle pleasures
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| The sinking sands
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| Perhaps I could make it better
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Oh mixed up world
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Oh suicidal world
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Oh mixed up world
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| I’ve got the kets to the world yeah
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| Whatcha gonna do when we get them?
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| (when we get them)?
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| Confrontations, you expect them
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| Oh from someone you never loved
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| And there’s no point fighting,
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| The truth is they’ll never return
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| Here we go again
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| In your room your idle pleasures
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| The sinking sands, you fell through the net
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| No one to catch you
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| Here we go again
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| In your room your idle pleasures
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| The sinking sands
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| Perhaps I could make it better
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Oh mixed up world
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| I’ve got the keys the world yeah
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| Whatcha gonna do when we get them?
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Oh suicidal world
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| I’ve got the keys to the world yeah
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| Whatcha gonna do when we get them?
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| (…takes my logic, cos of what will be will be,
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| Take ya down, let me begin, it’s like a slow
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| Train moving out of your head…) |